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Arbor Day

Go hug a tree,
It's totally free,
It's not like a person,
It will not say please.
So branch out,
And grow tall,
But don't turn green,
Answer your call.
It needs your love,
It is the means,
Without it,
No one could ever breathe.
Carbon dioxide,
Into oxygen,
Now do you see?
How trees are friends?
The palm tree,
Or the fern,
Which is to your own liking?
Living in hot or cold,
You'd be together with your finding.
Up a tree,
Or barking up,
These are not the signs,
Of good luck.

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